[Haha, this instance, the resentment of the undead, is so suitable for the Yongming Guild, isn’t it?]
[You know what, this season it’s really possible for Black-clothed Azan or the Gu Witch to win the championship. This mist and the undead are just too suitable for them to perform.]
[Oh come on, true masters don’t pick instances. Do you think this dense mist isn’t suitable for God Ning to show his skills?]
Ning Su followed Ning Changfeng’s perspective into the instance, surrounded by a thick gray mist.
It’s not to the extent of not being able to see one’s hand in front of them, but the normal human sight was limited to only half a meter in this dense fog, making people completely unaware of what’s in the surrounding mist.
When Ning Changfeng entered the instance, he didn’t see anyone, just himself.
He cautiously walked through the mist, his eyes turning into snake-like vertical pupils.
After observing the mist for a while, Ning Su withdrew from Ning Changfeng’s perspective and looked up at the barrage.
He asked Ji Mingrui, “Is Black-clothed Azan the low-key president of the Yongming Guild?”
He might participate in the guild competition, and once he did, he would inevitably clash with the Yongming Guild.
During this individual competition finals, he decided to get more information about the top players of various guilds, especially the Yongming Guild, to prepare for the guild competition.
Ji Mingrui said, “Yes, that’s him.”
How terrifying could a Black-clothed Azan be? For those who had experienced the instance <Manman>, there’s no need to say more.
Ning Su glanced at the screen where Shi Tianzhu was projected, seeming to be lost in thought.
He seemed to understand something.
When Ning Su re-entered Ning Changfeng’s perspective, suddenly a brown, elongated creature leaped out of the mist, heading straight for Ning Changfeng’s chest.
As Ning Changfeng flew backward, he lay down, almost touching the ground.
He flipped backward under the brown creature, his hair sliding over his eyes, his vertical pupils reflecting a light brown color, and the object in his hand turned, piercing through the brown creature with a “plink”.
The brown creature was extremely fast, and Ning Changfeng was also swift. Many players didn’t even see clearly before the brown creature had already disappeared into the mist with a “whoosh”.
The portion of the ground that was shaved off also disappeared.
[Damn, God Ning is awesome! I didn’t even see clearly, if it were me, I’d definitely be dead.]
[Me too, I’d definitely be lying on the ground in a box.]
[I heard a scream just now, went out to see, and a player had already died. God Ning is really amazing!]
[That brown thing, it looks a lot like a tentacle. Could it be summoned by Shi Tianzhu to deal with God Ning?]
[Yes, she loves summoning things like that the most.]
Ning Su: “...”
After completely entering the perspective of a player, the barrage seen was all sent by players with the same perspective.
In other words, the barrage seen by Ning Su at this moment was all sent by players watching Ning Changfeng, except for a few who came to investigate. Most of them were fans of Ning Changfeng.
It’s not surprising that they thought this way. Everyone knew that Shi Tianzhu and Ning Changfeng were archenemies, and they were also the strongest opponents in this instance.
The mainline task of this instance was to eliminate the fog, but obviously, the system had set another survival task based on the nature of the competition.
This survival task was obviously a confrontation competition. Whoever could survive to the end would be the champion.
In this new season, player rankings would be based on the length of survival.
At this point, everyone wanted their opponent to disappear quickly.
The player who died first might have been killed by the monsters in the instance, or by other players in the instance.
Ning Changfeng checked the traces left by the brown tentacles on the ground and said, “Don’t make random guesses without basis.”
Ning Su and the other players were a little stunned.
Ning Changfeng was looking at the barrage.
Ning Su asked Ji Mingrui, “Do players see all the barrage comments when competing?”
Ji Mingrui: “Players can choose to only see the barrage from players with the same perspective, and the system will also block cheating-type barrages.”
So, at this moment, Ning Changfeng was watching the barrage of players who have chosen his perspective, just like watching the barrage in his own live broadcast room.
Unlike the usual live broadcast room, if he wanted to, he could see the barrage of the entire instance from all viewers.
Ning Changfeng: “Thank you all for watching me.”
After saying that, he paused for a moment, as if looking at the barrage, trying to find something.
Ning Su: “...”
[Brother, jiayou! I’m cheering for you and Shi Tianzhu together!]
[Is this person insane?]
[Who doesn’t know that Shi Tianzhu has a bounty on Ning Changfeng’s head? You’re cheering for the both of them? Are you asking for trouble?]
Ning Changfeng suddenly laughed, his mood bright. He said cheerfully, “I don’t mind you cheering for the both of us; the main thing is choosing my perspective.”
Ning Su: “...”
After observing for a while, Ning Changfeng’s screen seemed fine.
At the beginning of this instance, the goal was likely to eliminate a group of players in the dense fog, but evidently Ning Changfeng wasn’t among them.
He glanced at Zhu Shuangshuang’s screen; Shi Tianzhu was also fine.
Gu Witch, Human Pupa Master, and Jia Chensheng were all fine.
Ning Su watched Ji Mingrui’s screen for a while longer. Ji Mingrui had chosen the perspective of Jia Chensheng, the president of the Hongyu Guild.
The Hongyu Guild ranked third in the previous season and was also guaranteed a spot in the finals this season.
Ning Su and Jia Chensheng had gone through an instance together before, but at that time, he didn’t think Jia Chensheng was outstanding enough.
Now, thinking back, he realized he hadn’t even seen one of Jia Chensheng’s skill weapons.
Just this fact alone was remarkable.
In the final instance designed for top players, the monsters were naturally formidable. Brown tentacles appeared more and more frequently. Not only were they fast, but the most dangerous part was not being able to predict from which direction they would come.
The surrounding mist grew thicker, shrinking the visible range once again.
During another monster attack, Jia Chensheng pulled out a fan. The fan expanded in his hand, dispersing a thick mist in mid-air like a hurricane passing through.
Before the monster tentacles could approach, they were exposed and cut off by the sharp blades revealed on the fan.
One after another, every time the fan dispersed a patch of dense fog, it would cut off the tentacles before they got close.
Ning Su blinked.
Ji Mingrui: “What kind of monster is this, an octopus monster?”
Ning Su: “Something doesn’t smell right.”
“...”
This sentence attracted everyone’s attention in the room.
Do you have a dog’s nose?
Ning Su looked at Ling Xiao, “Am I right?”
Ling Xiao nodded. “This could be considered a combination of an animal and a plant.”
“...”
In fact, this thing appeared and disappeared quickly; Zhu Shuangshuang, Su Wangsheng, and Ji Mingrui didn’t get a good look at it.
Gui Sheng extended his pale fingers, pointing at the tentacle held by Shi Tianzhu. “Meaty!”
“...”
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